He stuffed the cup into her hand and took her phone away.
Lin Qingqian held the cup with both hands and looked up at him before quickly lowering her eyes. "You're very brave. You did very well." Han Liubai said seriously.
Lin Qingqian shook her head. "I'm not as good as you think."
"Don't say that." Han Liubai's gentle eyes stared at her, as if he had the best scenery in the world in his heart. "You're brave and kind. You saved me and helped Su Ying. We're all gathered together because of you."
"Is that so?" She lowered her eyes and touched the cup with her fingertips. "What if I say that I once turned a blind eye to the lives of others?"
Han Liubai was stunned.
Lin Qingqian glanced at him and her lips curved. She said self-deprecatingly, "The human heart is selfish. As long as the knife isn't pointed at us, no one will resist."
